Death...

Figures flashed through the roof of the deserted city. Their speed swift and their aura startling.

While they be radiating miniscule amounts of 'Dust', indicating that they were no Super soldier. But their speed and strength they displayed, crossing twenty meters in a single leap was enough to rival a newly created Super soldier.

All of a sudden, the moving figures slowed down and settled at the roof of a sky scraper whose side seemed to have been cleaved through by a gigantic knife.

The figures stood up top the half sliced building, gazing down the into the street.

"There!"

One of the figures whispered and the other two turned their focus at the street below.

These figures were actually Tyrion, Jason and the wounded Vander.

Because they weren't willing to see Alicia die and sacrifice hd life for theirs, they came back.